IS RUELHA FAMILIAR WITH THIS BLOGGER (RUE IS MY ADOPTED CYBER DAUGHTER FROM INDIA—A FINE BLOGGER IN HER OWN RIGHT) THIS IS VERY INTERESTING!
In her wedding dress that one day she stopped counting years
I met J uncle on a very cold january morning this year. It was raining and we stood outside an empty swimming pool. His room – 705, is just beneath my room – 805, where i am writing this.
J uncle had his own quiet world till he met my sister. My sister, Ruspsi is a kathak dancer(banaras gharana). J uncle would not know about it for a month till one day they meet in the elevator, she moved and her ghungroo rolled from her bag.
J uncle and his lovely wife had come from Banaras. In a quest to live with their son, they sold their house. They used to sing all morning there, he told me.
He disliked it here. Everything. But he never spoke about it. He was just visibly sad. In his walk, thats how…
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